TMNT Boyfriend Scenarios!

Cruise Time: Flirty Lifeguards

Leonardo

You watched with wonder as the line grew for a ride that was particularly intriguing to you. The surf machine. You could surf through waves generated by a machine while people watched, most likely waiting for you to fall. But you were fairly confident that you'd be fine. You live with a ninja for goodness sake! So, with a proud smile on your face, you marched over to the surf machine line and waited. Speaking of your ninja, where was Leo? He'd said that he was going to get towels 20 minutes ago, but still wasn't back. You shrugged it off, figuring that he'd just run into one of his brothers. The line moved forward over the course of 20 more minutes until it was finally your turn. You couldn't contain your smile as you picked up a blue surf board. "Ready to go," you heard an attractively deep voice say from behind. You turned until you were face to face with a blonde haired, muscular lifeguard with a face that looked like it was chiseled by gods. "Uh y-yes," you squeaked, not being able to help feeling attracted to him. He smirked. "I'll make sure to watch...carefully," he winked. You blushed and jumped into the wave machine. You stood on the board almost immediately and surfed like a pro. Smiling, you couldn't help but glance at the lifeguard to see if he was really watching. You saw something different. Leo, beating up the lifeguard while people watched in shock. You gasped and fell off the board. The waves pushed up back and practically slammed you against the rubber wall behind them. You groaned as you watched the lifeguard break free of Leo's grasp and run towards you. "You ok?," he breathed. Before you could answer, Leo pushed past him and picked you up bridal style. "It's ok baby. Sorry about that dumb lifeguard. He should have been paying attention," he cooed, his eyes threateningly fixed on the lifeguard the entire time. His words were definitely aimed at him. You stared at Leo, and then at the helplessly confused lifeguard as you were carried away. "Leo, why did you beat up that guy?," you asked, trying to sound innocent. "Nobody flirts it up with MY girl," he said firmly. You giggled and hugged his neck. "Love you too."

Raphael

You sat comfortably in your tanning chair as the sun sent relaxing and skin tone perfecting rays upon your body. You wore big, heavily tinted sunglasses to protect your eyes. "Alone time, at last," you sighed. On account of all the hot guys who were always strolling around the deck, it was no surprise that Raph was always watching you like a hawk. However, you had managed to escape him for a little while to tan. It wasn't that you didn't want to be with him, it was just that you felt you needed just a few peaceful minutes without the feeling that you were under surveillance. That didn't work out too well. "Hey hot stuff. This seat taken?," a young man growled flirtatiously as he gestured to the seat next to you. You slowly lowered your glasses to get a better look at him. He was gorgeous. It was too hard for you to resist. "N-Nope," you chirped. He took a seat next to you and stared at you lovingly. "Got a man, sweetcheeks?" You smirked. "As a matter of fact, I do," you practically sang. He frowned, then smirked. "What are the odds that I could...get this guy out of the picture, eh?" "You're a lifeguard, aren't you? Isn't your job to keep people in the picture?," you said. Your words were basically a sass sundae with a cherry of sarcasm on top. He chuckled. "Yep. And I'd looove to see you in my pic-," he started. Confused by the fact that he'd stopped in the middle of his sentence, you turned your head only to see him unconcious and on the floor next to his chair. Well...it was his chair. Sitting there now was none other than your overprotective boyfriend, nonchalantly knawing on a toothpick. "Sup, babe," he said, putting a pair of sunglasses over his eyes. You chuckled. "Nothing much, babe, nothing much."

Donatello

You sat at the little breakfast nook that was located on the top deck of the ship, happily eating some eggs and bacon that were cooked to perfection. Donnie was still sleeping when you'd left for breakfast, probably because it was 5:30 in the morning (you wanted to watch the sunrise as you ate). You were perfectly content eating alone, though. You savored each mouthful as the sun slowly climbed out of the horizon. You were suddenly lost in the lovely sight before you. So lost that you hadn't noticed as a beautiful stranger sat across from you. "Hm," you snapped out of your daze. "S-Sorry. I just couldn't help but sit with you. I don't like watching beautiful women eat alone," he said simply and sweetly. "Oh..thank you...but I have a b-," you started. "Hello honey," Donnie interrupted as he cocked an eyebrow at the handsome, shirtless man sitting at your table. "Boyfriend," you finished as you bit your lip with embarrassment. The lifeguard quickly stood and and apologized about a million times. Donnie simply waved him away and took the seat across from you. "At least he was polite," you giggled.

Michaelangelo

*This one isn't necessarily flirty, but it is adorable!*

The ship dropped anchor with a powerful THUD on the ocean floor. Someone had convinced the captain to allow passengers to snorkel in the waters not far from a small island that would serve as the ship's 'first stop'. You and Mikey were first in the water! You swam happily around coral reefs and allowed schools of tiny fish to swim through your hair. Mikey watched you lovingly. This had to be the best day of your life! Well....so you thought. "Be right back Angel Cakes!," Mikey said merrily as you both surfaced, "I'm gonna go get us some boogie boards!" You watched as he swam towards the ship. There were other passengers swimming around you, but without Mikey by your side you felt kind of isolated. To rid yourself of this discomfort, you decided to swim back down and play with the fish. This was your mistake. While you swam, a piece of seaweed entangled your legs. You could not free yourself, and struggling caused your air supply to lower at a faster rate. Before long, your lungs gave up and you opened your mouth in a desperate attempt to take in oxygen. What you got was pure salt water. Black spots covered your vision and you fell unconscious. Luckily, there was someone out there to save you. It wasn't Mikey, though. A lifeguard with rippling muscles pulled you from the seaweed's grasp and yanked you to the surface. He carried you to the ship and laid you flat on the bottom deck's warm tiles. You weren't breathing, and he knew he'd have to give you mouth to mouth. Bad time for Mikey to come back, right? All he saw was his beloved girlfriend being 'kissed' by another man. "Angel Cakes?!," he yelped. You suddenly regained consciousness and shot up. You spit up large amounts of salt water, then breathed deep and frantic breaths. There was a crowd around you, clapping for the lifeguard who had just saved your life. "(Y/n)!," Mikey yelped as he rushed to your side. The lifeguard ignored his presence and looked to you. "Are you alright, ma'am," he asked. You nodded, then fell into Mikey's arms, crying. Mikey was very confused, but he stroked your soaking hair in an attempt to calm you. The lifeguard stood, then put a hand on Mikey's shoulder. "She'll be ok," he said with a friendly smile. Mikey was still confused, but figured he'd wait till later to ask you what had been going on.